Even the hypnotised captives became silent momentarily.
Yang Qingxi helplessly patted his shoulder from behind.
"Alright, calm down." Her voice carried slight amusement.
"There's no point getting angry at them."
"Besides, didn't they already confirm that the techniques originate from the White Moon Sect?" She smiled faintly. "Once we reach the sect later, we'll naturally obtain all the answers. Even learning the practice method."
Su Mo sighed, "…True."
Miss Yang always knew how to calm him down surprisingly well. So gentle...
He shifted his eyes to Number Four again. This time, his gaze became more serious. "Where exactly is the White Moon Sect located?"
The answer also came quickly. "We only know it lies somewhere within the Frostspine Mountains."
"As for the exact location… We don't know."
"Leader said our strength is still too weak to confront the sect directly. So we only ambush disciples leaving the sect during missions."
The basement suddenly became quiet.
